"It's just that we have the product of Trapped Dragon Abyss, so we appear a bit more presentable, but what right do we have to talk about the distinction between good and evil?"
"Junior Brother, is the reason you don't want him to be the Sect Leader really just because of distrust?"
Before Profound Sun Taoist could speak, the voice of the Withered Bamboo Elder carried a hint of indifference as he said, "The Sect has been without a Sect Leader for several decades, and the First Seats of each peak have held all the power alone. I see you all are used to living freely and do not want a powerful master above your heads again."
These words caused Profound Sun Taoist to turn livid, feeling as though the most secretive part of his heart had been exposed, he spoke sharply, "Senior Brother, I am utterly loyal to the sect, even willing to die for it without any complaints, how can you say such a thing about me?"
